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The Arrow and the Song I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I used to hear this poem a lot when I was a kid. I have long forgotten all about it. Thanks for the memory.
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It’s such a beautiful poem. I found this poem in my sister's book . After reading it once, I couldn’t resist reading it three or four more times. Hihi really adore it.
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Beautiful 🙏
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